Billionire 200 Chapter 200 Lucas's Reckless Valor In other words, she implied that he should not disturb her and it would be best if he left. Jonathan abruptly halted, his hand trembling slightly. It felt like something was tearing at his heart.
He didn't want to leave. He wanted to stay with her, but he was afraid that it might upset her.
"You sleep. I'll be right outside," Jonathan took a deep breath as his gaze lingered on Rose in the bed.
After a while, he walked lightly to the door. He didn't leave. Instead, he sat on a nearby chair. Rose didn't say anything more.
If he didn't leave, then so be it. She needed to sleep. She didn't want a clear mind, recalling those. unbearable scenes. Perhaps exhausted, Rose fell asleep not long after.
Hearing her even breathing, Jonathan stayed in the room for a long time. He only left when dawn was approaching.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDespite a sleepless night, Jonathan showed no signs of tiredness. As he exited the room, he noticed a camera on the dining table.
It wasn't something from their house. Jonathan took the camera and turned the volto the lowest. After viewing its contents, his face darkened.
"Nixon!" Jonathan clenched his teeth, restraining the impulse to smash the camera. He placed it back where it was and made it seem as if no one had touched it. Then, he left the room.
Jonathan swiftly walked downstairs, Zac waited in the car. He immediately got out of the car as Jonathan approached.
"Jonathan, Rose..." 'Takesomewhere, Jonathan said, cutting off Zac before he could finish.
Zac didn't ask more. He knew where Jonathan wanted to go. So, he simply drove them to their destination. After half an hour, the car stopped at a shipyard in the harbor. This shipyard belonged to Gibson Holdings.
At this moment, Nixon was on a ship, blindfolded, hands tied, and hanging halfway in the sea. Several hours had passed since last night. Nixon had been yelling for hours, but no one paid him any attention. "Help, help, letdown..." Nixon's voice gradually becweak. He thought there would be no response just like before.
his time, besides the sound of water beneath him, he could vaguely hear footsteps approaching. on's spirit lifted.
He urgently shouted, "Letdown, please! I'm Nixon, I know Mr. Finch, I call him Uncle Jonathan.
+25 BONUS Chapter 200 Lucas's Reckless Vlor We're close. Call Uncle Jonathan. I'll talk to him. He'll surely letgo!" Nixon didn't know who the approaching person was. He strained to see but the blindfold blocked all light. The footsteps drew closer, and Nixon becmore anxious. "Release me... please release me!" Zac couldn't tolerate Nixon's shouting any longer. If Nixon wanted to be let down, then so be it! He walked up, took a knife from the table, and cut the rope suspending Nixon.
Nixon heard a sudden noise above him, and then he plunged into the water. Bound and unable to struggle, he sank further down.
Breathing becdifficult, and Nixon felt like he was about to die. The fear of death overwhelmed him, but suddenly acaught him, pulling him back to the surface. Nixon took a breath and felt he had narrowly escaped death. However, the joy of a new lease on life lasted only a few seconds. His body was harshly thrown onto a hard surface. "Ah..." Ah Nixon felt like his bones were dislocated. Despite the pain, he immediately knelt on the ground, "Please, release me. Helpdeliver a message. I have something to tell Uncle Jonathan." Despite the fear, Nixon knew it must be Jonathan. A cold voice abruptly cut in, "What do you want to say?" Even after several months, Nixon still remembered that it was Jonathan's voice.
"Uncle Jonathan..." Nixon crawled toward Jonathan on his knees. However, Jonathan stepped on Nixon's hand as soon as he reached his feet.
Despite the pain in his hand, Nixon dared not even flinch. Jonathan stared down at Nixon beneath his feet. In that camera, Nixon was holding Rose's chin with his right hand... Jonathan's eyes darkened, and he stepped harder on Nixon's hand.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSweating from the pain, Nixon pleaded, "Uncle Jonathan, I was wrong. It's Rose... It was Rose who setup. She's always been a lecherous woman...
Observing Jonathan's increasingly displeased expression, Zac silently mourned Nixon. Nixon's brain seemed to be malfunctioning as he dared to tarnish Rose's reputation. "Lecherous woman?" Jonathan suddenly spoke.
His voice made Nixon tremble.
However, Nixon ignored the ominous feeling and hastily said, "Yes, Rose is a lecherous woman, Uncle Jonathan. You were deceived by her. She's already married, yet she still tried to seduce you. It's just outrageous."
in wished to shRose. This way, Jonathan wouldn't stand up for her. He had considered that Finley's "Mrs. Finch" was probably not addressing Rose in the hotel. Chapter 700 Lucas's Reckless? +25 BONUS Even if it was, Rose might have seduced Jonathan to obtain such a title. But its just a title. Jonathan's wife couldn't possibly be Rose! "Have you met her husband?" Jonathan suddenly asked.
Nixon hesitated for a moment, "No, I haven't." He had only seen his back once and didn't see his face.
But before he could continue, Jonathan's voice rang out again, "You have!" Nixon remained silent. He searched his memories again and concluded once more. He hadn't seen him!
He was about to say something when Jonathan continued, amher husband. So, how many lives do you think you have to dare to slander her in front of me?"
He had death wish! Jonathan lifted his foot from Nixon's hand and m kicked fiercely at his chin. Nixon, who had his mouth open, bit his tongue as a result of the kick. The taste of blood instantly filled his mouth, but the pain and fear couldn't compare to the shock he felt at that moment. 1 What did he just hear? Rose's husband... was Jonathan? How could that be? "Heh... Uncle Jonathan, you must be joking, right?" Today's Bonus Offer X